It was another sultry night in Rongcheng, and the day before the start of the tenth middle school, Cheng Ran and his mother Xu Lan quit the hotel they rented at the door and moved into the community.

The sanitation has been cleaned out, things have been resettled one after another, a set of three houses, and a study, the environment around the community is very good, there are cultural parks, there are industrial parks...... At this time in 1998, Fulong Company bought this area of Rongcheng Huatong.

Now many people in the outside world are shocked by Fulong's ability to expand production, marketing and acquisition, although Fulong started with a state-owned background, but it is only a small part of the quality, and on the whole it is still a private enterprise.

You must know that private enterprises enter the field of capital and technology intensive, if they do not have strong confidence, they are dying, and it can even be said that at this time, most of the star enterprises that people have called their names in the private enterprise community in the past few years, New Hope, Jianlibao, Wahaha, Gree...... The feed processing, beverage, and air-conditioning industries involved are all labor-intensive or resource-intensive industries without exception.

As for the two fields of capital intensive and technology intensive, neither field can be visited by a private enterprise with a thin foundation, and most of the footholds in this field are joint ventures with state-owned backgrounds, and the national team of the central government.

But Fu Long insisted on going down this road without looking back......

In today's southwest business district, the attention of the media and related industry circles has fallen on the company Fulong, and the other party can attack Rongcheng in a short period of time and have the courage to acquire Rongcheng Huatong with 30 million yuan.

Although it was not a one-time payment, such a sum was reached in the meeting of the internal standing committee of Cheng Feiyang and his subordinates, which are now the pillars of Fulong, and in the signing of documents by his father.

Of course, many people don't know that Fulong has such cash flow, and there are no problems in the continuous investment in development and acquisition capital chain, which is largely dependent on the sales revenue of the disaster prevention and early warning system.

It's just that this system is currently very famous, the flood disaster broke out, and many orders from the meteorological department came one after another.

Thinking of coming all the way here, Cheng Ran felt a sense of accomplishment.

It even makes people dare to imagine the future, or even more distant...... Of course, sometimes it's just a matter of thinking about it, and you have to base yourself on the current situation......

Fulong was stationed, the local telecom providers who occupied the market took some measures, there was a coalition, some figures began to raise behind the scenes, and some coping ideas emerged from those smoky closed-door meetings, and the reverse poached people of Fulong, weakened the size of Fulong's army, frequently marketed public relations, and strengthened the bond with cooperative units...... Of course, there are also some hidden means that cannot be seen in the light......

But most of it is still on a commercial level.

As long as Fu Long is always on the right path, and some management and tactical content is involved, Cheng Ran will not interfere with his father and his team at this time.

After all, now he himself is avoiding this kind of minutiae, which is exhausting, and at present, with his identity, he can't intervene at all, he can let this steamship set sail, but it is precisely because he did not build it himself, and he does not have the ability to master this ship, but probably in the eyes of those elders of Fulong, he has the sharpest sword.

That is, he can directly make suggestions to Cheng Feiyang, and the key is that Cheng Feiyang is still very likely to accept his suggestions......

The signboard of Rongcheng Huatong has been dismantled, and now the new sign of Fulong Company is hung, and the lights are still on in the conference room in the old Huatong building.

Cheng Feiyang didn't come back, Xu Lan took the clothes from the balcony to dry, and told Cheng Ran, "Tomorrow for class, take the No. 37 bus at the door, and it will be a few stops to the tenth middle school, the schoolbag is ready for you, you check again, the ink of the pen has not been ......?"

In fact, when I moved in today, I met Lian Xiaohu, and next to him there was Jiang Zhou, nicknamed "Jiang Erwa", and another three people who seemed to be called Li Weilu.

The three of them looked like they wanted to say something to him, but they didn't know if it was something like "negotiation" again, but before the three of them could speak, Cheng Ran first stretched out his hand and suppressed the three of them, and said, "I'm going to go to an important appointment tomorrow, so if there's anything, I'll talk about it later." ”

Then at the moment when they were stunned, Cheng Ran walked back to his unit building with all kinds of things bought in the supermarket.

The three of them were probably a little confused at the time.

The reason is obviously absurd, but there is an undoubted powerful aura...... It is completely impossible to refute and react.

What does it matter to us today that you go to an appointment tomorrow? What is it that makes us so close to the enemy...... Is Moscow planning a counteroffensive on Berlin?

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In the new house, Cheng Ran made himself a cup of tea, and now Cheng Feiyang has some good tea, which he didn't buy by himself, and when he was on a business trip, some local customers sent it over, because most of Fulong's customers are enterprises and governments, and these sent some good things, and they moved over this time.

Brewing a cup of new tea, the faint fragrance lingered into the nasal cavity, Cheng Ran stood outside the window, in an unfamiliar environment, there was a sense of discomfort, some distant memories engraved in the mind surfaced, such as when I left home for a long trip, I couldn't wait to make a phone call home every day, and then the longer I left home, when I went back, I would be bored...... And then from one city to another...... Traveling abroad for roadshows...... The term home is like a distant corner of the memory palace, vague and unexciting.

The original self has long been coerced by everything around him, and he has been deeply trapped in the huge inertia of the floating tide of the world, becoming more and more indifferent and numb, his heart is like iron, his heart is full of desire, and he has almost lost the ability to perceive.

It rains outside the window, and summer is the rainy season, and there is a lot of rain in Rongcheng at this time.

The rain hit the leaves outside, and the sweltering weather soaked by the rain sent some cool wind, and in the light of this rented house, Cheng Ran, who was standing by the window, felt a faint feeling of nostalgia and melancholy in his heart again with this rainy night.

Cheng Feiyang came back with an umbrella, changed his shoes, made a movement, and asked if he had any rice, Xu Lan hurried to the kitchen......

Then he came over and took out a bag of things from his pocket, and a lot of water vapor came out of the inner wall of the pocket, and opened it with a bang, and inside were five fried dumplings with yellow and crispy skins, "At the meeting, they bought some fried dumplings bought by a cart outside and came to the office to eat, they tasted very good, and I left a few for you to taste." ”

Cheng Feiyang spread out his pockets and handed them to Cheng Ran, smiling earnestly, this Fulong boss, who currently has thousands of employees, held meetings until the evening, but he still wanted to take away a few fried dumplings for Cheng Ran and his wife at home.

It turns out that the so-called home is not an area that can be found on a map, not a small courtyard or a building that will change dramatically in the future...... It's a period of time when even if the sky falls apart, it will always stay there.

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Of the five dumplings, Xu Lan tasted one, Cheng Ran ate four, and then he held the tea and drank it. Xu Lan, who made rice for Cheng Feiyang, wiped her hands and walked to the living room, and saw Cheng Ran staring at the TV that was not turned on in a daze, and immediately said suspiciously, "What, are you waiting for the call?

Cheng Ran was shocked in his heart, knowing that some of his details had been seen through by his mother, he hurriedly shook his head.

Today was supposed to be the first day of school in Shanhai No. 1 Middle School, but until the evening, Lao Jiang didn't call to come over to express condolences about the start of school......

This will not be a problem with call transfer, Fu Long itself is engaged in this, and the call to Shanhai's landline is transferred to Rongcheng, which was set up at that time, and it has been tested today......

So, it's a little interesting, Lao Jiang forgot that he started school today?

Hehe, it seems that this summer vacation is getting carried away......

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On the other hand, in the detached family home of Zhuan Huaxi, Jiang Hongshao, who was only wearing pajamas after taking a bath, sat in the living room, peeled apples, ate pears, and leaned on the sofa to flip through a book.

Mother Jiang walked out of the study with the light on, and there were some files to be read on the desk, she went out, took a glass of water with a cup, and saw the green silk on the sofa in the living room, Jiang Hongshao squinted at her at this time.

Jiang Hongshao's mother frowned, "What...... Waiting for a call?"

"No...... Jiang Hongshao laughed there, "my hair hasn't dried yet." ”

"Didn't you always be in your room before?" Jiang Mu remained silent.

"It's raining, the air downstairs is a little better, haha......"

"Don't worry, I won't answer the phone except for the internal line. Mother Jiang dropped a sentence and walked back to the study with a glass of water.

The corners of Jiang Hongshao's mouth were raised awkwardly, her feet were forked into her slippers, she packed up her books and went upstairs, and glanced back at the retro-shaped telephone on the stairs, and a trace of annoyance flashed across her eyebrows.

It's very stable, Cheng Ran.

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